starchilde_lost | we walked in the garden, we planted a tree [Aidan]

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we walked in the garden, we planted a tree [Aidan]

[August 30th, 2011]

She'd been spending a lot of time at the waterfall lately. The rave was over, but Rachel could still feel the tremble of the bass under her skin. The hangover was past, but she could still feel the pain of guilt and confusion. She had just wanted to have some fun, let loose for a night and now she was starting to think that she'd ruined one of her closest friendships here on the island.

Not to mention opened herself up to an entirely new avenue of sexuality she'd never considered before.

But at the heart, she thought the sexuality thing wasn't even the important part. Well it was important, but she knew eventually it would take care of itself. She'd just never thought of it before, was all and was trying not to think about it now. The really important part was that she was pretty sure her best friend would never speak to her again and that hurt Rachel more than she wanted to admit. So Gabrielle maybe had a little crush on her? So had Alistaire Stuart, and they'd managed to stay friends, but lately Gabby wasn't even talking to her and that made things worse. She couldn't repair, or work on, or even talk about their friendship if Gabby wouldn't even see her.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, Rachel wondered if things really had been simpler back home. Kill Gabriel. Kill the bastards that had killed her family. Sleep with Korvus, who loved her and she... she loved him. At least she was pretty sure she did. The longer she was here, the more she started to doubt that. And did that mean she'd taken advantage of him? Had she taken advantage of Gabby? She didn't want to think that she had. she didn't want to admit that her loneliness combined with the alcohol and drugs and... she'd just gone too far.

But if she couldn't talk to Gabby... she couldn't work it out. God, was there anything Rachel could do right? She looked down at the rolling water and debated with herself before deciding that ultimately, she couldn't make a decision today. If Gabby wouldn't talk to her, she couldn't make amends. And she wasn't home so she couldn't sort things out with Korvus. All she had was today and a deep pool of water just begging to be dove into. Which is what she did, diving with almost perfect accuracy to the center of the pool, trusting that it was deep enough for the dive.

It was, but as Rachel surfaced she realized that diving from such heights had it's disadvantages. Like stripping the tops of bikinis off one's body. Looking around, Rachel tried to see where her top had gone, or if she was going to end up rushing home with her hands as her only modesty.

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Aidan didn't know who was more into this, Rachel or himself. Dominance in the bedroom wasn't really something he normally got off on, usually his partners were food, so dominance just came naturally. What he was getting off on though was how Rachel was responding, the more she loved him being forceful the more he loved down it. He shifted his hands so that his fingers were twined in her instead of gripping her wrists, changing the amount of contact minimally, but right now he wanted to touch her as much as possible.

"Want more of you," he grunted, slamming into her over and over again. He could feel his orgasm building and he struggled to hold it off as long as possible. Aidan could tell she was close and wanted to feel her release. She already felt so good, tight and wet along his cock as he pounded her that he could barely stand it. His hips thrust erratically as he began to lose control, almost animalistic and brutal in his need to feel himself thrust up into her again and again.

Feeling Aidan's fingers twine with hers, she gasped, squeezing tight and digging her nails into the back of his hands without thinking, just knowing it was something she could hold onto, push against. The leg around him tightened as she tried to use it as leverage to thrust harder against him, take more pleasure from him, the other digging into the sheets beneath her, toes curling from the pressure building inside her.

Rachel could hardly breathe from the sensations battering at her and she lost sense and control of her own movements, letting his carry her away. All her focus was on that throbbing inside her, pushing deeper and deeper until she couldn't take it anymore. With a harsh cry, her body tightened and bucked against Aidan, releasing all the pent-up tension in a flood of pleasure.

For just a split second, Aidan felt her orgasm hit ahead of his own as she tightened around him, crying out in her pleasure. It was only for a moment though, as her orgasm triggered his own and he exploded with pleasure.

His entire body shook with the force of it as he pulsed up into her. Waves of bliss rushed over him as his hips continued to move against her, coaxing every last bit of feeling from her body that he could. One wasn't going to be enough, there was no doubt about that, even as his brain went numb from how good it felt he knew he would need more of her.

Rachel could feel him, all against her, all through her and she pulled a ragged breath through her teeth, trying to center herself. She ground against him, trying to pull as much form the moment as she could, trying to make it last as long as she could, for both of them. Because the moment it stopped, reality would intrude and she didn't want that. She wanted a lot of things, but that wasn't one of them.

"God, Aidan..." She raised her head, mouth finding his neck so she could nibble at the skin. She couldn't touch him, not with her hands still pinned, but she wanted contact. More contact, more ways to prolong what she was feeling.

Hissing in pleasure, Aidan released her hands and dropped down on her a bit, resting most of his weight on his elbows while his body pressed down against her. Gasping for breath, he panted against her skin as he tried to make the world stop spinning for a moment and gather his thoughts. Small aftershocks of pleasure still shot through him at her movements, even as he felt his orgasm dying away.

"Fuck you feel amazing," he gasped, chest rising and falling against hers. It had been powerful and wild and everything he had wanted right then and he was already eager for more.

"Mmmmm," she chuckled, running her hands over his body, down over his hips, gently squeezing his ass. She could feel every nerve in her body, satisfied and yet... not and it felt crazy. She had never done anything like this before, and she had half a mind to do it again, maybe again. She suddenly got the whole casual sex thing because God knew she wasn't thinking about anything but him right now and that had been the whole point, right?

Pressing her forehead against his, she kissed him briefly, tasting the salt of sweat on his lips. "I have never, ever, done anything like this, but yeah... amazing."

He liked how her hands felt on him, how she was touching him because she liked how he felt. As she squeezed his ass he gave her neck a nip before being caught in her quick kiss. Her movements all seemed impulsive, as if she wasn't thinking about them, just doing what came natural, what she wanted to do.

"You're definitely doing it right," he told her with a small chuckle. "Wild, needy, uninhibited. Hope you're not done though."

The last phrase was punctuated with a roll of his hips, pressing his cock back up into her as it was already growing hard again, letting her know that he certainly wasn't done.

She pressed back against him with a slight gasp, surprised... and more than a little interested. She could already feel her heart skip and pulse race at the idea and it wasn't as if... she hadn't already done the deed once already. If she was really cutting loose she might as well really cut loose, take it for what it was.

"Not even close." She raked her nails over his back, pulling him into another kiss, this one deeper than the last as she slid her body against his, feeling his chest against her breasts, his hips against hers. She gave a chuckle as she nipped at his lip, "What did you have in mind?"

Aidan gave a low hum of satisfaction as her nails ran over his back and she kissed him deeply. The kiss was good, just a bit wild and full of satisfaction, not quite as urgently needy as before.

"Let's find out how wild you can be?" he said, flashing her a challenging grin. "You want this so bad, want to get lost in it, then just take it."

Blushing, Rachel bit her lip and covered her mouth with her hand as she fought a sudden bout of laughter. It was a little ridiculous to hear him to say that, but she had to admit it was kinda hot and she was a little interested in the idea. Taking control, something she didn't really feel like she had, it appealed to something in her.

She sat up, ran her nails along the nape of his neck and looked at him, trying to see if he was making some kind of joke or tease her as she gently pushed him back against the bed. "You sure?" Rachel looked at him, running her hand over his chest, down over his abdomen.

Aidan watched her silently as she considered what he had to say. She seemed amused by the idea, toying with it in her mind. He could tell that she was going to do it, the way she was still aroused and growing more so. He laughed as she pushed him back, grinning up at her as she ran her fingers along him.

"Absolutely," he said, running his hands up her body to cup her breasts. "Do you want to go this far and not take control of it all? For one... small moment you can take and have everything you want right at that time."

Leaning forward, she brushed a kiss against his lips, leaning into that warm touch as she considered what he said. Everything she wanted, all her needs satisfied, and right now. She pressed another kiss to his chest, before sliding off the bed for a moment to dispose of the used condom, coming back to slide in next to him, running her hand over his body.

"What if I don't know what I want? Except you, more." Rachel blushed again, she really wasn't that experienced or adventurous but she knew she still ached for him. Her hand reached to wrap around him, stroking him to get him hard again as she moved to straddle his legs.

Aidan knew that Rachel wasn't a virgin, that much had been obvious, but he was beginning to realize just how inexperienced she really might be. He almost felt guilty about taking advantage of that inexperience, but before he could her hand wrapped around his cock again and all such thoughts were gone.

"I think I can help with that," he told her, arching his hips again as he quickly began to grown hard again. One hand slid up her outer thigh while the other reached for another condom. He felt fairly certain that once she got going, Rachel would figure out how to take control of what she wanted just fine.

She snatched the condom from his fingers, giving Aidan a bit of a grin. Inexperienced she may be, but she was learning very quickly that what she craved was something new, something dangerous, something distracting. She kept stroking him as she leaned forward, nipping at his stomach as she started to work her way up his body.

"Good. I'd hate to have to do all the work myself." Her lips found his neck as she opened the wrapper, pulling the condom out and sliding it on him. "And for the record?" She laughed lightly, "I kinda liked the biting."

For one terrifying moment, Aidan thought what she wanted was to ride him bareback and it wasn't until she slipped the condom on that he relaxed again, or at least relaxed as much as he could. It was difficult, the way she was kissing and touching him, eliciting all the right responses with all the right reaction.

He gasped as she kissed along his neck, grinning as she mentioned how much she liked the biting. It was a good start, saying what she liked and Aidan wondered if she would be able to work herself up to asking for something specific or, better yet, demanding it or taking it.

"Promise to pull my weight," he said, growling low as his hands moved to her hips, ready to give that extra push to get her started if necessary.

"Good. 'Cause I think I'm ready for more," she pressed a kiss to his collarbone and moved her hips back up his body, reaching between them to position him. She was nervous, not really used to just taking what she wanted, at least not like this, but she wanted him. What he'd made her feel, she wanted more of that.

She sank down on him, moaning softly as she felt the now-familiar slide and pressure of him inside her. Her eyes closed so she could just... enjoy it, the feel of having him inside her, exciting nerves that hadn't been stimulated in way too long. Not since she'd arrived on the island, anyways.

Aidan gripped her hips even tighter as she settled around him again. She felt every bit as good as before and the difference in pressure and angle from her being on top was amazing. She looked incredible, poised over him, breasts pressed together as she straddled him, expression of deep pleasure on her face.

Arching his back, Aidan thrust his hips up into her, pulling down on her hips as she did so. If she needed a bit of encouragement to get her started, that should help.

"Oh, God," she gasped as he moved, feeling the movement inside and out and loving it. Falling forward a bit, she braced herself with a hand on the bed, letting the other slide over his chest, rubbing against his nipple and up alongside his face.

Opening her eyes, Rachel looked at him, trying to read his expression as she chuckled. "Gimme a minute, Aidan." She leaned in enough to give him a kiss, nipping again at his lips as she slowly rolled her hips against him, testing the movement, moaning a little at the friction. It was good, very good and she did it again, starting to find a rhythm.

He gave a sharp hiss as her hand slid along her nipple and he couldn't help the sharp jerk in his hips. Even her smallest touch was driving him absolutely crazy and he loved it.

"Giving me orders now?" he chuckled back. It was all he could manage though, as her hips moving against him were amazing, the friction of her sliding along his cock sending a shudder of pleasure along his body. Leaning up, he bet at her neck again, sucking hard this time, intending to leave a bit of a mark on her.

It was her turn to hiss at the bite, and it was definitely going to leave a mark, but she didn't care, like she didn't care about oh, so many things this day. But it makes her smile and shift against him, moving a little faster as her hand finds his breast again, tweaking the nipple this time instead of rubbing it. She wanted him to buck like that again, to rise and fall with her as she slid up and down him.

She even leaned back, arching her back a little, testing a new angle, looking for what felt the best, went the deepest inside her. It was all so good, she just wanted to see if she could make it better, gasping a little as she took her pleasure.

He didn't stop biting or sucking until she tweaked his nipple, causing him to thrust up again. This time, he caught the rhythm of her thrusts and matched them, cock sliding up into her as she came grinding down. He loved how she was adjusting and settling, hitting different spots with each downward movement.

As she leaned back he reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them firmly as she rocked against him. All of her was amazing, picturesque almost in her perfectly sculpted body. Aidan doubted that this would happen again, he had understood that from the start, so he would be damned if he didn't intend to enjoy all this thoroughly while it lasted.

"God, yes, Aidan..." That was good, that was perfect, sinking deep inside her and exciting her entire body. She held that motion, repeating it with as much strength as she could manage. It was hot and wet and she was letting it carry her away, the exquisite pressure inside her starting to rise again.

She held onto his arms for balance, bending to that touch and running her hands down his arm. She bit her lip against the moans that wanted to escape, wanting to hold on just a little longer before she lost it completely.

Aidan's hands massaged her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples before pinching them as she ground down on him. He could feel her growing more excited in her movements, in how her breathing sped up and her body started to take her away. He wanted her to get to that point, where she just lost it all and stopped thinking and just felt and just did.

"More," he moaned, tinging his voice just slightly with need. Aidan did need her, wanted more of her. His pleasure was building but it wasn't enough, not nearly, not with all he knew she was capable of.

Rachel gasped when he pinched her, fingers digging into his arms and looking down at him. All she could do is nod when he spoke, unable to reply with anything other than a soft moan and the grind of her hips. He wanted more? She could do that, she wanted that, to get lost again, to reduce her focus to just the feeling of their bodies against each other.

She could feel the ache in her body intensify, hips shifting faster, grinding harder against him. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her made her shudder against him, falling forward to brace herself on the bed again. "Aidan," she whispered hoarsely, unable to say anything else in her pleasure.

He continued to play with her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples, until she fell against him and his hands slid down to grip her ass. The way she was grinding against him was perfect, hard and wild.

"Yes, Rachel," he groaned, arching his back in pleasure. She felt so good around him, as if they were made to be together for this moment. Bucking his hips harder, a wicked grin spread across his lips as he took one hand off her ass for a brief moment before bringing it back down in a hard smack.

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